I don’t know if it’s because I see something of myself in them or if it awakens some kind of nurturing instinct, but I always seem to find myself drawn to tragically flawed figures.
Layne Staley and Marco Pantani strike me as two halves of the same whole; incredibly talented yet tortured with mortally addictive personalities, both set loose into a world of over-indulgence. Everyone – including themselves – saw the writing on the wall in the months or even years leading up to their deaths, but everyone seemed helpless to stop the inevitable: a lonely death. To hear Staley sing is to watch Pantani climb; beauty is to witness an artist pouring their anguish into their trade.
I’ve been watching the 1998 Tour and Giro during my morning turbo sessions, and even with the lens through which we now view those rides, his talent was undeniable, but so was his fragile psyche. You can almost taste his self-doubt even as he flies up the mountains like a soaring eagle.
Today, St. Valentines Day, marks the tenth anniversary of Marco’s death, and with that we dive into the archives for a Kermis on Brett’s look at our fallen hero. See also a previous year’s Valentines Day Memorial.
May you go with Merckx, Marco.
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@GogglesPizano
And that's absolutely fine... but it only lasts until someone comes along and starts claiming Pantani as a victim blah blah blah.
Most of it is pure speculation and romanticised projection- that's the bit I find hard to take. To look, as Souleur does, at a photo of him protesting against drug testing and suggest he is actually protesting against organised doping. To convince yourself as Frank has that he is just taking part, not leading, when he was the Giro winner and a favourite going into that Tour, who would have been one of the key voices to say yes or no to any action by the peleton.
Even regarding his climbing talent, Rendell makes the point that we don't actually know how sublime he was or wasn't. The evidence suggests he was juiced up for his entire career. He didn't arrive in the pro peleton, wide-eyed and innocent. But if people want to celebrate his supposed talent then I don't begrudge it.
My own speculation is that Pantani felt betrayed by cycling and couldn't handle it, because he couldn't separate cycling and doping. It was completely ingrained and he didn't have the confidence to think he could achieve anything without it.
You might say that's what makes him a victim but I would also say that's what rules him out from being called a Great. Champions in any sport are often those who have the most ability to overcome setbacks, doubts and adversity with renewed desire and determination. Look at the difference between say Merckx and Ocana.
Dealing with pressure and expectation is not victimisation, it's what makes competitive sport interesting, otherwise you go back to 'all shall have prizes' and 'it's the taking part that counts'.
I agree with @wondering that if you think Pantani was a victim then you have to extend the same indulgence to Armstrong, Ulrich, Ricco, di Luca and the rest. Hell, even to people like Verbruggen and McQuaid who spent their whole lives working in and sustaining a system only to have it torn apart as unacceptable. Hein and Marco, two peas in a pod ?
@ChrisO
Agreed. A tragic figure to be sure. To be pitied, absolutely. But to achieve some whitewashed innocence in death I can't extend it. I too watched in amazement as Pantani sprinted up those beautiful slopes at an impossible rate. Panache...no. Implausible...for sure. And every time I see the videos, I'm angry with myself that I could have been so gullible. The 'did it cause everyone else did it' just doesn't wash. Sad as his story is, there appears to be little virtue present. Like "The Wolf of Wall Street", I don't think we should celebrate. Compassion is I feel, more appropriate.
"The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect."
Marco caught my attention when I was young, naive about the doping going on in the pro peloton and my cycling interests were consumed mostly by bikes with fat tyres, not skinny ones. That a road cyclist made that sort of impression on me was notable; I just loved watching him climb everything at a pace that made the others look pedestrian. Flawed? Yup. An innocent participant in the rocket-fuel era? No chance. But it's still a terrible shame that anyone should feel the only thing they can do is take their own life over what is 'only' a sport.
We hit the hills today and every climb was taken sur la plaque, in the drops, just because.
Reading the various "was he a victim/was he just a doper not deserving of sympathy" discussions reminds me of something Frank wrote here a long time ago (And forgive me if I'm paraphrasing) - we are here because we are Fans; being a fan doesn't mean you have to apply logic to your opinion, if anything to be a fan you MUST go beyond logic.
My one abiding memory of the '98 Tour is switching on the shitty tv in a London hotel room and seeing the day's summary, the first I'd been able to see in something remotely approaching the same time zone. And the one thing I can remember from that coverage is Pantani, clmibing like a homesick angel....
@DavidI
This.
It doesnt make it wrong or right.
It just makes it !
Personally, I find it easier to revere Pantani as a romantic tortured soul than I do junkie pop stars. At least some of the drugs he took actually enhanced his performance.
Maybe we glorify the live-fast-die-young-leave-a-beautiful-corpus* because we don't have to watch them age, slow, falter and remind us of our mortality.
*I doubt Straley or Pantani were particularly beautiful corpses, but they left corpora (bodies of work).
MP in pink jersey - Giro d'Italia 1998
Panache is in the eye of the beholder. The panachyest (look it up) thing I have ever seen in a race was Landis' comeback stage win in 06. That doesn't seem to get mentioned too often these days - interestingly, O'Grady was in the break that day and Landis passed him like he was on a motorbike and Ole Stuey expressed immediate incredulity at the performance. Turns out he would know.
So to all those saying what Marco was or wasn't, you are all correct. They are your opinions.
@ChrissyOne
I'm 47. How old are you?
@Wondering